Pickle

Pickle

Life is too hectic at the moment to write much of anything. However, I will say this: when you’re in the office restroom and the
bracelet on your left wrist somehow gets stuck in the elastic on the back of
your underwear and your right hand can’t quite reach around to untangle the
mess, well, that is a pickle. A pickle
indeed.

Bracelet


9 Responses to “Pickle”  

  1. Gravatar Icon 1 Jay V

    I’m so glad I don’t wear underwear. I mean bracelets.

    Hey how come my site on the side still says jasonvertucio.com? It moved to jayv.yoursecretidentity.net !!!

  2. Gravatar Icon 2 Scott

    What? No pictures? Lame.

  3. Gravatar Icon 3 Marisa

    You paint quite the visual with that one.
    Who knew bracelets could be so dangerous!

  4. Gravatar Icon 4 Becky

    Just for you, Scott, I added a picture.

  5. Gravatar Icon 5 Clair

    Are you sure that is the picture he wanted?

  6. Gravatar Icon 6 Becky

    You’re right, Clair. The pickle picture probably wasn’t what Scott wanted, so I added a photo of the offending bracelet. I made this bracelet, so the restroom incident was probably all my fault.

    Jay V, you’re all fixed. I had updated you in Bloglines but not on the sidebar (because I’m lazy like that).

  7. Gravatar Icon 7 Melissa

    Wow, that’s an impressive bracelet. I’ll have to admit, I stopped by a few days ago, read of your “pickle”, and got a nice chuckle out of it. Sorry…(I’ll leave now)

  8. Gravatar Icon 8 Becky

    Thanks, Melissa! The bracelet is a copper prototype for a project that I enventually made with silver. Though it didn’t seem very impressive in this particular situation.

  9. Gravatar Icon 9 Estelle

    It is a pretty bracelet! And I love pickles or the French “cornichons” (have you ever tried them?). By the way, happy new year to you and thanks again for the yummy cookies!!